With his eyes narrowed into a slit, his fingers gently pulling the trigger, and the long-haired man staring at Hideki Uesugi with a touch of bloodlust and madness in his eyes, this expression of despair is really pleasant!

"Whew-"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the long-haired man woke up like a big dream, and a cold sweat instantly broke out on his body.

Turning around, the heat on his face made his pupils shrink instantly, like a meteorite, and what caught his eyelids was a blazing blinding fireball, which was smashing down on him.

The air in front of the long-haired man suddenly fluctuated, and a small elf with a gray-black body and a yellow folded line forming a face pattern on the torso appeared out of thin air.

A crimson eye glittered above the elf's head, and there were yellow nail-like tentacles on top of it.

There are no legs on the lower body, only a ghostly tail floating in the air.

It was the Night Demon (Night Devil), a ghostly elf that is said to be able to suck the souls of humans and take them to the spirit world.

With a dull ghost-like cry, the Night Demon moved forward with both hands, ignoring the burning sensation coming from his hands, and the Night Demon blocked the huge fireball with all its might.

But the Night Demon intercepted the fireball by surprise, and the ferocious force of the collision caused the Night Demon to keep retreating.

Even the long-haired man behind it was outfitted backwards and slammed into the window of the plane.

It is also thanks to the quality of this aircraft that it is very good, and the windows are still intact by such a building.

But around the moment, the whole plane also trembled violently, and the pilot in the cab struggled to stabilize the plane.

The spiraling fireball gradually stopped, and it was a turtle-shaped elf standing on two legs, all fiery red, with a long barrel-shaped mouth.

"Ahem—"

Behind the Night Demon, the long-haired man coughed with blood on the corner of his mouth, clutching his chest.

Being hit like this, he felt as if his internal organs were all stirred together, and his intestines were knotted and painful.

On the other hand, Hideki Uesugi, who had escaped the catastrophe, was still having some difficulty in breathing, and eagerly checked the situation of the monarch snake.

The long-haired man looked fixedly, and on the other side of the cabin, there was a red-haired teenager, and the Flame Turtle Beast was standing quietly beside the boy.

A trace of regret flashed across the young man's face, as if he regretted that the blow of the Flame Turtle Beast just now didn't kill him directly.

After a period of recuperation, the Flame Turtle Beast has basically recovered.

Although there are still a little sequelae, there is nothing to be done about the ink marks.

Tyrannosaurus and desert dragonfly are not suitable for combat in such a space, and the monster jaw dragon is too large, and if it is released, it is estimated that it will directly break the plane.

Moreover, although he was caught by his own tricks, after being subdued for the second time, the strange jaw dragon has been obedient a lot, but his temperament is still relatively wild.

As for the last Thorn Dragon King, it is because the Thorn Dragon King is not on him at all, but in the hands of his uncle, Shui Wuyue Shanyu.

As a member of the Shui Wuyue clan, he has an ability that others can't match for the cultivation of water elves, and Shui Wuyue Shanyu took the initiative to help him train the Thorn Dragon King for a period of time.

Ink Marks thought about it for a while, and thought it was nothing, so he agreed.

Inkmark stared at the long-haired man with a cold expression, holding a photo in his hand.

A photo of him!

Behind the ink mark lies a bandit who has been knocked unconscious, and this photo is found from the bandit.

This made Ink Mark very surprised, the target of this group of people turned out to be themselves?

The guy who had been knocked unconscious by himself had a sign on him, which was the symbol of a howler whale king in the middle of the ocean.

Ink marks know, this is the organization that was eradicated by the dragon some time ago-the symbol of the Ocean Whalers.

How do this ocean whalers still have a remnant? And do such a thing as hijacking to deal with yourself?

But why?

You don't seem to have any contact with the whalers of the ocean, do you? Not to mention that there is a grudge.

Or is this revenge against the Dragons and Dragons? It's just that I'm unlucky to be chosen?

Although I don't know why, but Moji didn't think much about it, since it was something he couldn't figure out, then he didn't think about it, this is his usual style.

Just get rid of what's in front of you.

"You're the Dragon Inkmark? How dare you take the initiative? ”

Stretching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the long-haired man stared at the ink mark with fierce eyes, and smiled gloomily:

"It's really the same as what the intelligence says, so arrogant and unsightly......"

Information? Someone hired or their own intelligence?

"Hey, what an arrogant and unpleasant guy, you don't seem to have figured out the current situation? It's all our people, you can't run away! ”

"You're the one who didn't figure out the situation, just your Night Demon and these salted fish?"

Ink Marks said in a disdainful tone: "Flame Turtle Beast, Dragon's Claw!" ”

Although the Flame Turtle Beast was only at the same level as the other party's Night Spirit, the Night Demon Spirit had already been injured under the Flame Turtle Beast's previous sneak attack.

Facing the menacing dragon's claws of the Flame Turtle Beast, the Night Demon Spirit exuded an icy chill in his hand, and with a layer of frost fist, he forcibly withstood the attack of the Flame Turtle Beast.

While the two elves were engaged in a fist-to-hand fight in this small space, the long-haired man secretly raised the pistol in his hand.

The elves are fighting or something, it's too troublesome, and he's going to take this opportunity to kill that kid directly with one shot, and it's a hundred.

Simple and hassle-free!

However, when the long-haired man was about to aim, he found that the guy was long gone.

Glancing over, he saw that Ink Mark was beside the monarch snake and looked at him mockingly.

Be prepared!

"Shh

With the elves around him who were always on alert, the long-haired man gritted his teeth and put down his pistol, turning his attention to the Night Demon and the Flame Turtle Beast in the battle.

"Bang bang bang-"

With golden arcs, red flames, and blue frost, the long-haired man's Night Demon Spirit had obviously mastered these three skills, which were nicknamed the "Three Fists of the Farmer".

Three different energies are transformed into clouds and fluids in his hands, and he can even use skills with different attributes on both hands.

For example, now, the Night Demon Spirit's left hand Freezing Fist, right hand Thunder Fist, and the rapidly changing energy made the Flame Turtle Beast a little overwhelmed for a while.

But fortunately, the Flame Turtle Beast is not strong in other ways, that is, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and occasionally a few punches from the Night Demon Spirit are not painful at all, and the fist can only rub a few sparks on the hard shell of the Flame Turtle Beast.

Although on the surface, it seemed that the Night Demon had suppressed the Flame Turtle Beast, but in fact, it was the Night Demon's physical strength that was rapidly decreasing, and the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable.